Who is Ah Chu is a really good question, but she doesn't need to answer him.

"Sounds like a woman, as if there was this person in a dream just now, right?"

Li Ruoshui spoke very sincerely and answered his questions with questions.

Lu Zhiyao knew that she was doing Tai Chi, but it was nonsense to say his childhood name in a dream.

...Could it be that the dreams she said before were actually true?

"Your dream is really magical."

Lu Zhiyao lay beside her, rubbed his fingers on the string of Buddha beads, and muttered, "Is it true that you dreamed that we would fall in love after a long time?"

When did she say that?

Li Ruoshui began to recall that it seemed that when they first met, in order to save her life, she did say such a thing.

"Yes, it is like this." She continued to give him psychological hints: "We will definitely be together in the future."

"Why later, not now?"

Li Ruoshui nodded habitually: "Yes, not now... OK?"

Did she just hallucinate?

What's the meaning? She fainted for a while and then changed?

Li Ruoshui sat up and looked at his appearance carefully, his tone was completely unbelievable.

"Is that what I meant? Are you Lu Zhiyuan?"

Li Ruo shrunk in the corner of the bed and hugged him, feeling extremely complicated for a while.

Surprise, doubt, and absurdity are intertwined in my heart. This is too sudden. When she didn't know anything, this person suddenly agreed?

She suddenly remembered the good rating. Could it be that his favorability was unknowingly exploded by her?

Just for a kiss?

Lu Zhiyao opened his eyes, and when he smiled slightly, he seemed to be wandering in the galaxy, looking more gentle.

He sat up, holding the string of Buddha beads in his hand, his unfocused eyes "looking" at her, reaching out and pulling her wrist.

"I know you've always been pleased with me, and now I'm responding to you, aren't you happy?"

The words were soft, but his hand strength was not weak at all. After pulling Li Ruoshui's wrist over, he put the string of beads on her on his own.

"Don't you want to?"

He insisted on an answer, but he knew that Li Ruoshui's answer would only be agreement.

Hasn't she made it obvious that she loves herself very much, and it doesn't matter why she knows his name, what matters is that she loves him.

"I, of course I agree..." Li Ruoshui's throat was tight, and his voice was a little empty.

Judging from his expression and the strength with which he held his wrist, if she dared to say a word now, she had no doubt that she would splatter blood on the spot.

"But why did you say this so suddenly? Didn't you hate it before?"

Most importantly, she didn't feel how much this person liked her!

Lu Zhiyao chuckled and leaned over slowly. Li Ruoshui held his breath nervously, but he stopped just a finger away from her.

Breathing intertwined, ambiguity flowed between the two, he kept such a close distance and didn't move.

Although the two of them had no physical contact, Li Ruoshui felt itchy for some reason, and her body temperature had risen a little. She looked away, but couldn't restrain her heartbeat.

Lu Zhiyao took her hand and touched his heart, with a soft voice: "Do you think this is annoying?"

Unlike his gentle smile, his beating heart was like a violent drum beat, containing the urgency to devour her.

...

The body's response is more convincing than any language.

Li Ruoshui was confused, she stared blankly at Lu Zhiyao, her mind began to tie in a rare knot.

"Then, do you want us to be together?"

"You do not want it?"

Lu Zhiyao put down her hand and leaned on her knees, the satin-like black hair scattered behind her waist, and her slightly raised face seemed to be asking for something.

Li Ruoshui looked at him like this and couldn't help blinking: "Of course I thought."

Perhaps it was because the moonlight was too beautiful at night, or perhaps the medicinal power had not yet passed, but in short, she held Lu Zhi's face and lowered her head to kiss.

No matter what his reasons are, being together now will not do her any harm.

...she wasn't fascinated, it was just a strategy.

Suffocation, unspeakable suffocation.

Like being tightly entangled by vines, like being weighed down by a thousand pounds, Li Ruoshui woke up from this suffocation.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the arm that was tightly gripping her neck, glanced at the pinched leg, and sighed long.

We had a good kiss last night, but Lu Zhiyao's breath was too long, and he wouldn't let her leave, almost suffocating her.

Didn't they say they were together, why did it feel like she was still suffering?

"Let go." Li Ruoshui shook his arm: "I know you are awake."

Lu Zhiyao is a very vigilant, light sleeper, and he can be woken up by some noise outside.

There was a chuckle in her ear, and Lu Zhizhi moved his hand, and the arm pressing on her neck became harder.

"Is not it good?"

Just skin-to-skin contact was no longer enough to satisfy him, and he seemed to melt himself into her body at this moment.

"If you want to have a feast tomorrow, just hold it down like this."

Lu Zhiyao sighed softly, let go of his body, rubbed his fingers on her cheek, and said regretfully.

"Why aren't we twins?"

Li Ruoshui: "Because the children born like this will become mentally handicapped."

Road away: ...?

Li Ruoshui interrupted his inner sickly singing, and without hesitation, got out of bed to wash up.

She looked at herself in the mirror, except for the slightly swollen lips that indicated something special, she looked very awake.

After a night's rest, Li Ruoshui has already figured out that her strategy is still far away, so she can't relax her vigilance now.

Although they were together, the system did not respond at all, indicating that the relationship was not yet ready.

It was almost something, but she didn't know at the moment.

Lu Zhixu held hands and lay in the place where she had slept, wondering what she was thinking.

"Do you want me to tie your hair for you?"

"Okay." He laughed, stepped on the floor barefoot, and walked towards her without hesitation.

Even if love is disgusting, even if love will drag people to hell, he will drag Li Ruoshui to sink together.

Now, he seemed to understand his mother somewhat.

Li Ruoshui stood behind Lu Zhiyao, dipped some hairbrush with a wooden comb, and gently slid down from the top of his head.

"Your hair is so good, you don't have any knots."

In front of it is a wooden window that is propped up, with a few rays of sunlight slanting into it, which looks very peaceful and comfortable.

"Why did you suddenly think of tying my hair?"

Lu Zhizao knelt upright in front of the dresser, letting the sun caress his fingertips.

"Because it's May, and the temperature has been a lot higher recently, it's cooler to show your face."

Lu Zhiyao has never been able to tie his hair since he was a child. When he was a child, he cut it short. Although he said that he would not cut it when he grew up, it was only a matter of reason, and he had never tied it himself.

Although Li Ruoshui's craftsmanship is average, he can still pull his hair into a bun.

She took out a wooden hairpin to fix her hair and looked in the mirror a few times.

The lips are full of beads, and the eyebrows are very well-shaped. After rolling up the hair, some broken hair fell to the corners of the eyes. It looked more gentle and warm, and it was more deceptive.

"nice!"

Li Ruoshui helped him comb his long hair that was scattered behind him, and exclaimed with satisfaction: "This way, it won't be hot."

"I have something for you."

Lu Zhiyao held the bead on her wrist and seemed to be in a good mood.

He took Li Ruoshui to the table and put a mahogany box on it, carved with auspicious clouds, which looked very luxurious.

"It was sent by the second child this morning."

He groped to open the box, which contained a dark iron block and a note.

On the note was written a sentence: Xuan Tie made an appointment - Zheng Mei

Li Ruoshui took a closer look, and suddenly glanced at him in surprise.

"The last time you and Zheng Mei went to swim in the lake, wasn't it because of this iron block?"

It's really amazing. Li Ruoshui never thought that a perverted person like Lu Zhiyao would have material desires. Shouldn't he take pleasure in torturing people?

"This is black iron, which is rare in the world, but the Zheng family has just one piece."

"She's not stupid, she knows to send this to apologize." Lu Zhiyao closed his eyes lightly and pushed the piece of black iron to her.

"Xuantie is tough but not cumbersome. It is most suitable to give you a sword."

...it was still used to torture her.

In this regard, Lu Zhiyao has always been very motivated, and after having a hastily breakfast, the two went to the best blacksmith shop in Cangzhou.

This blacksmith shop is not big, but it is very famous. It is run by a husband and wife.

Li Ruoshui looked at Xuan Tie, who was thrown into the big stove, and then looked at the faintly excited road far away.

Except that they were closer than usual, they were no different from before.

Something like You Are My Yoremie didn't happen to them, and he seemed to be thinking about something incredible.

"Is this a footbell?"

With a smile on his lips, he picked up a string of crisp silver bells, shook it a little and turned to ask the shopkeeper.

The proprietress gave Li Ruoshui a meaningful look, then nodded and said, "This is the latest one from my family, and the bell will never fall."

Li Ruoshui: ...

She rushed up and snatched the things, smiled at the proprietress embarrassedly, and pulled him aside.

"You don't even know how to kiss, how do you know so much about these things?!"

Who knows if they are wearing it on the hand or on the foot?

But Lu Zhiyao still had the same expression, without a trace of shyness.

"I know it because I've touched it, but I haven't touched the way others kiss, and it's just a footbell, what's wrong?"

Li Ruoshui couldn't refute it because he was justified and frank.

"I won't wear it anyway, I'm a principled person."

"Then I will wear it." Lu Zhiyao accepted without hesitation.

Li Ruoshui: ? ? ?

"Or do you like collars?" He said the most astringent words against that gentle face.

"I heard that there are prostitutes in the southwest, with light yarn and bare feet. When you are a dog, you are most liked by the owner. If you like it, I can do it."

"Ah!! You forget about it! What the hell!"

Damn, she really imagined Lu Zhiyao wearing a collar, and she was shamelessly moved for a second, can metamorphosis be passed down from person to person!

"You don't like it?"

"No no no, I refuse!"

Lu Zhiyao was a little confused and helpless: "Then what do you like? As long as you like it, I can do it."

Li Ruoshui finally knew what was wrong.

Although the two were verbally together, he was completely in the wrong direction, and his cognition was still crooked.

"...As long as it's you, I like it."

Although this sentence is a bit numb, it is the most accurate expression of her mood at the moment.

"That's it."

Lu Zhiyao's interest was a little lower, and he didn't seem to understand what she was saying.

Li Ruoshui is not in a hurry, this kind of thing needs to be subtle, and it is unrealistic to try to reverse his three views all at once.

Lu Zhiyao shook his head, the corners of his lips raised a smile, denying her to himself.

"I'm still lying. You said a few days ago that I'm black and black right now, and I don't look good."

"..."

He's always sensitive when he shouldn't be.

"Brother Lu!"

The figures of Lu Feiyue and the two appeared at the door of the blacksmith shop, breaking the strange atmosphere of Li Ruoshui's room.

They rushed over as if they had seen a savior.

"What happened to you?" Li Ruoshui was pulled aside by them.

"We didn't find Brother Lu last night, so we wanted to step on the spot first, but we accidentally hit the trap halfway through, so we had to go back the same way."

Jiang Nian explained the passage in a few words, and looked at Lu Zhi from time to time.

"What now?"

"This thing is in the darkroom of the patrol department. We will take a break today. They will check it later, so we decided to take Brother Lu with us."

Logically, Lu Zhiyao is the male supporting role, and he should have a walk with them in the plot, but because of her insertion, Lu Zhiyao and the two protagonists are still ordinary friends, so he may not go.

"I will help you to ask, but it may not be successful."

"Can."

Li Ruoshui turned his head to look behind him, Lu Zhizhi stood here at an unknown time, but he did not hesitate to agree.

He bent his eyes and smiled: "I guess, you will be happier if I go?"

Li Ruoshui responded in a daze, is she so majestic now?

Jiang Nian seemed to see through something, his eyes kept moving between the two, and he patted Li Ruoshui meaningfully.

"Hidden away."

...it doesn't have to be that way.

Li Ruoshui, who was born to be exhausted, just got out of the discomfort of being poisoned, and followed the two protagonists into the secret room of the police department.

If she knew what was going to happen next, she would definitely wait for them to come back at the forge.

But at this time, she was still standing in this candle-lit secret room with a little curiosity.

There is a desk here, four large bookshelves leaning against the wall, and a lot of oil lamps lit around it. No matter how you look at it, it is just a brightly lit ordinary study, without the slightest dark and strange look.

The four people were scattered in the four corners, each looking for letters or institutions.

Li Ruoshui is also slowly flipping through the bookshelf. There are many books here, and she can only take them off the bookshelf one by one and look through them.

Just as she turned to the shelf on the third floor, she suddenly met the eyes in a small black hole on the board.

She was stunned for a moment, and when that eye blinked, the oil lamp in the secret room suddenly went out, and everyone fell into darkness.

She wanted to remind them, but the man tapped the acupuncture point, covered her mouth, and dragged it into the back of the bookcase.

Lu Zhiyao noticed something was wrong, and immediately pulled out the dagger and threw it in the direction of the change, but only heard a muffled groan, and when he got there, only a small click was heard, and there was already no one there. .

With a bang, the candles all around lit up again, the original arrangement, but Li Ruoshui was missing in the room.

Lu Feiyue frowned and rushed to the bookcase, pushed all the books inside, but couldn't find anything unusual.

She turned to look at Lu Chi, who said nothing: "Brother Lu, this..."

Lu Zhiyao was calm, raised his lips and smiled.

"It's just a mere wall."